by Loves_music_loves_to_dance
point, point, as to....
Uhhhhhh
So good
useless, you are not supposed to tell us (the audience, we are supposed to feel it)
Also it starts out as a first person direct address
But if we camped ... there would be hikes.
Let's hold hands
And then shifts to First person description, I...She
What you had was a reasonable premise of a poem at first, that became cluttered.
I may be a prick, but I did not vote, And this was offered with the best of intentions.
It was an actual text conversation I had with a friend I knew a long time ago. These were his texts to me while my hands were busy elsewhere. I thought it was incredibly hot and wanted to share it... It was rejected from "stories," because the format is more poetic. But truthfully it isn't even my story... Just one I shared in.
So I appreciate your comments, but I couldn't change a word.
To clarify... I knew him years ago, but we started "sexting" about a year ago. Gotta love cell phones...
I have been revisiting this for some time - and it's still growing on me. The revelation that it's actual text-sex sent to LovesMusic adds to the eroticism. The opening stanza quickly sets the scene and, from then on, it's a rolling declaration of yearnings, physical sensations and ultimate satisfaction. Well worth going on a hike.